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For half a decade, I harbored secret feelings for my childhood companion. At last, I gathered the bravery to confess my love. His response was cold, "It was just a bit of fun. Did you actually think it was serious? Who commits to a casual fling?" Shocked, I questioned, "Our bond since childhood... Was it all a game to you?" He answered nonchalantly, "Don't fret, Sienna. Even if I proceed with my family's arranged marriage, I won't cast you aside." His tone softened, as if offering a consolation prize, "We can still meet, like before. Perhaps not monthly—how about weekly?

After Being Dumped, I Married the Scumbag's Uncle

Lance struggled to comprehend it. The idea of parting ways with me had never crossed his mind, so he couldn't fathom why I had seemingly callously wed someone else. He was convinced that my marriage to Howard was an act of retaliation.


Following the wedding ceremony, once Grandpa Sigmund's watchful eyes were no longer upon him, Lance reached out to me with a message.


"Sienna, I'm departing tomorrow. Could we meet one last time?"


Lance was positive that if he pleaded and portrayed himself as the injured party, Sienna would make an appearance.


He and his companions had orchestrated a proposal scene, clutching flowers, eagerly awaiting her arrival. Everyone was certain that if Lance showed humility, Sienna would come rushing back.


Chapter 13